The mask Lira was wearing couldn't conceal it by any means. Zaja recognized her at a glance, her curves , her bulging breasts, her slick and luscious neck and even if he had no hope of snatching her from Xena Apotheosis's side, he still had to give it his best shot!
The ultimate wisdom of the Obsidian Wyrm Stallion kicked in, advising against it, this was the first time his inherited mutation was advising him to not go ahead with a decision. But the Crimson Deity Vessel didn't care. Even if it was stupid. Even if that made him a fool, he couldn't watch his sister standing there and leave without doing his best to get her back.
No matter what.
No matter the price.
Any vice or trick!
He would do it all and go home with Lira!
